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Yella Beezy - "You On You" (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yella Beezy
Yella Beezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markies Conway
Markies Conway
Songwriter
Lemarcus Wright
Lemarcus Wright
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ShunonDaBeat
ShunonDaBeat
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jeff Mount
Jeff Mount
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I pull a you on you
[Verse 2]
Ay, say I hit the hoes two by two (Two)
They watch, tryna do what I do (Do)
Know I'm poppin', tryna screw who I screw (Screw)
Every step tryna move where I move (Move)
Why you keep playin' games with me? (Games with me)
This ain't no Skip to My Lou (Lou)
And you keep on locked on your tooth (Tooth)
But you didn't know, I been had the juice (I been had the juice)
[Verse 3]
How you gon' get mad at me (Me)
When I pull a you on you? (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
How you gon' get mad at me (Me)
When I pull a you on you? (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (You on you)
[Verse 4]
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pulled a you on, I pull a you on
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on, I pull a you on
[Verse 5]
I pull a you on you, so just move on
One of your moves, you act like I did you too wrong
Been down the road before, I been knowin' you for too long
But you're lucky treatin' me, and it got your mind too gone
You gotta be kiddin' me, what feelin's? I'm too numb
Different problems every week, and your mind frame too young
I'm sick and tired of your beef, all the arguin' too dumb
Play hide and go seek, chase you and then you run
[Verse 6]
Keep on talkin' that shit, but ain't gon' do nothin'
Keep poppin' off at the lip like you somethin'
Fucked her on the futon, gave the ho a few blunts
Threesome gave me a two-for-one like a coupon
Say it's gettin' hot up in here like Tucson
I love the gang gang, gang bang like a Groupon
And I ain't got time to play, I just had a new son
Tryna get the package up in traffic, rush hour, don't flee, though
[Verse 7]
But I cannot lie on you (I cannot lie on)
And I got my eyes on you (I got my eyes on)
Every time I dive on you (Every time I dive on)
I just wanna slide in you (I just wanna slide on)
I cut all ties with you (I cut all ties on)
No, I cannot ride with you (I cannot ride, no)
Don't wanna vibe with you (Don't wanna vibe on)
I can't shuck and jive with you
[Verse 8]
Say I hit the hoes two by two (Two)
They watch, tryna do what I do (Do)
Know I'm poppin', tryna screw who I screw (Screw)
Every step tryna move where I move (Move)
Why you keep playin' games with me? (Games with me)
This ain't no Skip to My Lou (Lou)
And you keep on locked on your tooth (Tooth)
But you didn't know, I been had the juice (I been had the juice)
[Verse 9]
How you gon' get mad at me (Me)
When I pull a you on you? (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
How you gon' get mad at me (Me)
When I pull a you on you? (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (You on you)
[Verse 10]
They stopped askin' for a young **** to get what I did
Let the phone call ring till the bitch turn silent
**** get to trippin', get to poppin' at your eyelid
And I don't want no company, can't nobody come to my crib
People pocket watchin', tryna figure out how I live
All the **** jockin', yeah, they're tryna follow my drip
I'm the hottest topic, yeah, ****, this my year
Your bitch gobble-gobble all night up on my dick
[Verse 11]
Keep on callin' me, tryna ride up in my whip
Came outta nowhere, ****, how the fuck you got here?
Countin' up a lot here, got a lot of knots here
Served a lot of custs, fucked ducks on this block here
Ay, bitches, watch here, don't tick-tock here
Everywhere I go I'm strapped up with this Glock here
You will get popped here, bust on, shot here
Add it up, add it up, **** gettin' guap here
[Verse 12]
Everybody claimin' that they real, hush it
Pump fakin' actin' like they trill, bluffin'
Pussy ass **** better chill, ain't scared of nothin'
**** start pullin' out the drill, you runnin'
I ain't tryna fuck down that lil' bitch, she busted
Every other day she arguin' and fussin'
I ain't tryna holla, bitch, end of discussion
Better talk that shit to the **** you fuckin'
[Verse 13]
Ay, say I hit the hoes two by two (Two)
They watch, tryna do what I do (Do)
Know I'm poppin', tryna screw who I screw (Screw)
Every step tryna move where I move (Move)
Why you keep playin' games with me? (Games with me)
This ain't no Skip to My Lou (Lou)
And you keep on locked on your tooth (Tooth)
But you didn't know, I been had the juice (I been had the juice)
[Verse 14]
How you gon' get mad at me (Me)
When I pull a you on you? (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
How you gon' get mad at me (Me)
When I pull a you on you? (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (Ay)
When I pull a you on you (You on you)
[Verse 15]
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pulled a you on, I pull a you on
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on you (I pull a you on)
I pull a you on, I pull a you on
Written by: Lemarcus Wright, Markies Conway
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